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💖 MY EX MY LOVER💖
💮 EPISODE 51 💮
🏵️ Tonia Onyinye 🏵️
Pêrspy Snazzy ✍️
ENJOOOOY 📔 📕📙 📘
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Jason POV 💋
"Man, you look positively pale. Are you sure you're alright?" Nathan asked as we sat inside the master bedroom of the beach front mansion my parents owned in Ibiza. The wedding ceremony was to take place on the 3 miles of private beach that came with the property. We were all dressed and ready, waiting for the wedding planner, Sylvie, to tell us when it was time to go.
"I'm fine." I muttered, wishing I could have a drink. I had been waiting so long for this day and yet I was so nervous. I had no fucking idea why. It wasn't as if I had any doubts or anything. Running a hand through my hair, I glanced around the room.
Nathan was lounging on the bed, propped up on one elbow. Nik sat beside him, a small smile playing on his lips as he watched me. Nathan was my best man and Nik was the groomsman.
Nathan straightened up and grinned. "You know I attended my assistant's wedding last month. Poor guy was so nervous. And turned out he was right to be."
"What happened?"
"His bride had pre-wedding jitters and left him at the altar."
Seeing my reaction to that, he doubled over and started laughing.
I glared at him trying to mask my nervousness. "I swear if you weren't my best man, you'd be sporting a black eye by now."
"Ignore him." Nik grinned, getting up and heading to the wet bar. "It's okay to be nervous. I'm sure every man feels that way on his wedding day." He fixed a drink and handed it to me. "Here, drink this. It will help you to calm your nerves."
"Yeah." Nathan smirked. "We don't want you passing out on the altar."
"The only one who is going to pass out is you if you don't shut up." I scowled and took the glass from Nik and gulped a few sips down.
Mom entered the room just then. "Oh, sweetheart. You look so handsome." She rushed to me and kissed me on both cheeks. "How are you feeling?"
"He's on the verge of a nervous breakdown." Nathan commented coming up and wrapping an around mom's shoulder.
"I'm not." I bit out, wishing I could knock that smirk off his face. He had been provoking me with these comments since morning.
"Quit teasing him, Nathan." Mom smacked his arm. "When you get married you're going to be the same."
He visibly shuddered at the idea of marriage. "Nah. There's no way I'm ever getting married."
"That's what Jason used to say. But look at him now. When you find the right woman, just like he has, then you'll change your mind."
Nathan laughed but I could see he was uncomfortable about the topic of marriage. He was more of a commitment phobic than I had been before I met Kate. To the world, he was a successful billionaire who had a perfect life, but only Cheryl and I knew how broken he was inside. He was abused as a child and as a result suffered from Nyctophobia and Claustrophobia. He put such a good front to the world and no one suspected he had his very own personal demons inside.
"Is Kate ready?" Taking pity on Nathan, I steered the conversation away from him and asked mom.
"Yeah. Wait until you see her. She's the most stunning bride I've ever seen."
